[Intro]
Streets callin my name (Grr Grr)
Streets callin my name (Pah Pah)
(Eh)
(Yeah)
(Gr Eh)
Shout My Brothas!
We goin up!
(Ah)
[Chorus]
Streets callin' my name
Tryna' turn it down
Was always a challenge
Drivin' deep in the beef
Deep in the violence
Have my foot on their neck
I'm steppin' in my New Balance, (Ah)
Step outta line
They breakin' the peace
They breakin' the silence
You think you're wild?
We is the wild
I ain't got no conscience
Just like I was mindless, (Uh Uh)
We goin' dummy
No it ain't funny
Been on my grind
I'm chasin' the money
I was tired walkin' around
Lookin real bummy
Wanted thе drip
Goin' a hundred
So I got off my ass
Chasin' that cash
Ever since that day
Bitch I'vе been in my bag
Look at my fits
I'm poppin' the tags off
Homie tried to short
Like a bunch of lil' fags
Hop on my dick
Bitch where was you at?
When I was down bad
Never asked you for shit, (Nah)
Just loyalty the thing I never had, (Uh Huh)
Now I'm up in the stores coppin' shit
That I never had, (Uh Huh)
But I gotta stay true to myself
Know my worth know my wealth
Wouldn't end up losin' myself, (On God)
I ain't no shoota but got the glick
Protectin' my health
And It came with a dirty dick, (Pah Pah)
And the beat came as well
They wanna see me
Locked in the cell
Shout out my brotha Lil Rell
They tried to bag him
But he ain't tell
We stay solid ain't crackin no shell, (*Grunt*)
They drive that bitch
Started ringin' the bell
It's back to the trap
Who's my next sell?
Steady rappin' and I'm on the way
I'm finna excel by 2021
On the cover of XXL, (Fosho)
Spittin' heat on these beats
Like I came out of hell
If I don't make it in this rap shit
Oh well, (Oh well)
It's back to the streets, you need that?
Come and hit up my cell, (*Phone Call*)
[Chorus x2]
Streets callin' my name
Tryna' turn it down
Was always a challenge
Drivin' deep in the beef
Deep in the violence
Have my foot on their neck
I'm steppin' in my New Balance, (Ah)
Step outta line
They breakin' the peace
They breakin' the silence (Fah)
You think you're wild?
We is the wild
I ain't got no conscience
Just like I was mindless, (Uh Huh)
Big H-Town shit
Step to the town
And you know it's gettin' lit, (On God)
We makin' movies
Fuck the lil' skits
One phone call
I [?] get hit, (Grr)
I ain't really with the chit chat
If I sad somethin you know I did it, (Ah)
I'm smokin' on za
Shit ain't no mid pack, (*Inhale*)
I'm gettin the gas
You know I'm gon' flip that
I ain't got a lot
This is my life
Only got one life
So I'm livin' it right
You know I ain't lackin
I'm totin' a pipe
So don't get to rappin'
Cuz' you can get left
And we dance to the right
If I get bagged
I ain't never gon' write
Keep that shit in the streets
You better not type
I'm a rare breed I'm a different type
I'm steppin' elephants shit won't be light
We gettin' down and we gettin' gritty
Come to the town and we gettin' litty
Only hang with the real don't fuck with 50
You see them around
And you know they with me, (On God)
Just look at my side you know it's really
Try to spin on us we ain't gettin' dizzy
They poppin' we poppin' shit gettin phizzy, (Pah Pah)
And Imma' ride for mine no kizzy
Imma' do the time
I ain't drop a dime
I stay on my pavement
I stay on my grind
Name a better rapper (Where they at?)
I know you can't find
Like the sun and moon in the night
It's my time to shine, (On God)
If it all fails then it's back to the trap
You know where I'm at
Just hit up my line
[Chorus x2]
Streets callin' my name
Tryna' turn it down
Was always a challenge
Drivin' deep in the beef
Deep in the violence
Have my foot on their neck
I'm steppin' in my New Balance, (Ah)
Step outta line
They breakin' the peace
They breakin' the silence (Fah)
You think you're wild?
We is the wild
I ain't got no conscience
Just like I was mindless, (Uh Huh)
(Pah)